Peter was torn when it came to answering Heat's question. On one hand, remembering someone who was gone was always a good thing. On the other, wasn't the wound still a little too fresh? His arm was still sore from Roland's fangs tearing into him, even. But maybe talking about the man the way he'd usually been would get the image of that monster out of his head.

"Well, all sorts of things," he said with a shrug, which he regretted. He needed to stop moving the parts of him that hurt. "He... saw me in action when I got brainwashed a few weeks ago, so that was how we first started talking, but after that we would just talk about whatever problems we were going through at the time. Both of us had visitors come to see us, so we talked about that, and... I don't know. Just whatever came up, I guess." He didn't know if he was giving Heat a particularly satisfactory answer, but it wasn't like he and Roland had only discussed one thing. Who did that?